Showing posts with label #PeepingGame. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #PeepingGame. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 23, 2026

Updating The Captains Log (Part Eight) What It Do / What It Does!

 Check the regular scheduled programming for this particular time frame, we're still trying to get over the hump..

..per this HumpDay Extravaganza! check out this Institute For Breakbeat Scientific Studies byproduct as we come through with this good word and sounds that bump!

Those elements are used for public transportation / transformation; its twilight when we wrote this; I guess it's time to embark on a journey..

..into the night; a Brotha O Day Partyer otherwise; robust / rigorous? oh yes we knew this is how the journey would be.

Actually? a breakbeat scientist  / Brotha O Day Partyer / nightshift wordsmith's work is never done.

Naysayers following orders from the apparatus aided by thought and fashion police want to see us tumble / come undone.

Check the Captains Log as players like me launch sonic assaults with steady bombardment of the enemy position, a previous mission statement for this blog!

Once again its on as we interrupt very briefly, we're not trying to hold you long we know the healing process is ongoing as we recover from being in the smoke and mirrors / fog!

So what's up / what it do / what it does? like this ongoing Iran War were we bamboozled / hoodwinked by an elegant deception?

Updating this Captain's Log after peeping game / observing the scene; signals hidden reveal an unwanted / unwelcome reception.

Out in the smoke and mirrors / fog many are distracted! I was even distracted dipping down I-20 in Atlanta Afternoon Jazzing listening to Phil Upchurch's version of Crosstown Traffic by Jimi Hendrix!

So, was it a wasted drive? naysayers said it was, thought and fashion police said I need to pump brakes like Bendix!

Sunday, February 08, 2026

The Drama Is Compelling (Part Two)

 On this Sunday morning a day of rest  / reflection the saga  / struggle continues; the drama is compelling.

The script played out in front of me, from here in Atlanta to Minnesota on over to Ukraine and the Gaza Strip;  like it was written by Quentin Tarantino or Aaron Spelling?

Brotha O? telling on myself, from the old school check those references like it's Throwback Thursday..

..or Flashback Friday; but don't let the smooth taste fool you retro futuristic is how this work will be!

So who'll work with me? usually those that think the drama is compelling; our pendant was shining / glistening we're crowned a champion.

What; perpetrators asked is that a ribbon smudge? the drama is compelling I see there's opposition..

..from that blue ribbon panel, or that steering committee or even the street committee; oh yes they're all culpable.

They're encouraged by the thought and fashion police;  they thought we were fragile, handle with care / vulnerable!

‪Brotha O was wise to the whole set up catch him behind enemy lines trying to capture the planted flags..

..from the enemy; did the drama compel him! he stated this is sovereign territory stolen by naysayers; freedom? that time lags..

..behind; but once again its on! Brotha O was peeping game / doing the knowledge and I heeded premonitions. 

The wind carries my dream, so we'll proceed and continue; on with this poetic justice / sonic assault /  insurrection!